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“But they say he is blind； prince；” he said to recall to Prince Vassily his own words。
“Allez donc； il y voit assez；” said Prince Vassily； with the rapid bass voice and the cough with which he always disposed of all difficulties。 “He sees quite enough；” he repeated。 “And what I’m particularly glad of；” he went on； “is that the Emperor has given him unlimited authority over all the troops； over the whole region； an authority no commander…in…chief has ever had before。 It’s another autocrat；” he concluded； with a victorious smile。
“God grant it may be；” said Anna Pavlovna。
The “man of great abilities；” a novice in court society； was anxious to flatter Anna Pavlovna by maintaining her former opinion against this new view of the position。 He said： “They say the Emperor was unwilling to give Kutuzov such authority。 They say he blushed like a young lady to whom Joconde is read； saying to him； ‘The sovereign and the country decree you this honour。’ ”
“Perhaps the heart was not of the party；” said Anna Pavlovna。
“Oh no； no；” Prince Vassily maintained warmly。 Now he would not put Kutuzov second to any one。 To hear Prince Vassily now Kutuzov was not simply a good man in himself； but idolised by every one。 “No； that’s impossible； for the sovereign has always known how to appreciate him；” he added。
“God only grant that Prince Kutuzov may take the control of things into his own hands；” said Anna Pavlovna； “and not permit any one to put a spoke in his wheel。”
Prince Vassily knew at once who was meant。 He whispered； “I know for a fact that Kutuzov made it an express condition that the Tsarevitch should not be with the army。 Vous savez ce qu’il a dit à l’Empereur。” And Prince Vassily repeated the words said to have been spoken by Kutuzov to the Tsar： “ ‘I can neither punish him if he does wrong； nor reward him if he does well。’ Oh！ he’s a shrewd fellow； Prince Kutuzov。 I have known him a long while。”
“They do say；” observed the “man of great abilities；” who had not acquired a courtier’s tact； “that his excellency even made it an express condition that the Emperor himself should not be with the army。”
He had hardly uttered the words when Anna Pavlovna and Prince Vassily simultaneously turned their backs on him； and looked mournfully at one another； with a sigh at his na？veté。
Chapter 7
AT THE TIME when this was taking place in Petersburg； the French had passed through Smolensk； and were moving closer and closer to Moscow。 Napoleon’s historian； Thiers； like others of Napoleon’s historians； tries to justify his hero by maintaining that he was drawn on to the walls of Moscow against his will。 He is as right as any historians who seek the explanation of historic events in the will of a man； he is as right as the Russian historians； who assert that Napoleon was lured to Moscow by the skilful strategy of the Russian generals。 In this case； apart from the law of “retrospectiveness；” which makes all the past appear a preparation for the subsequent facts； the element of mutual interaction； too； comes in； confusing the whole subject。 A good chess…player； who has lost a game； is genuinely convinced that his failure is due to his blunders； and he seeks the blunder at the commencement of the game； forgetting that at every move during the whole game there were similar errors； that not one piece has been played as perfectly as possible。 The blunder on which he concentrates his attention attracts his notice simply because his opponent took advantage of it。 How much more complex is the game of war； which must be played within certain limits of time； in which there is not one will controlling lifeless toys； in which the whole is the resultant of the innumerable collisions of diverse individual wills！
After Smolensk； Napoleon tried to force on a battle beyond Dorogobuzh； at Vyazma； and then at Tsarevo…Zaimishtche。 But the Russians could not give battle； owing to innumerable combinations of circumstances； till Borodino； one hundred and twelve versts from Moscow。 From Vyazma Napoleon gave instructions for an advance straight upon Moscow。
“Moscow； the Asiatic capital of this great empire； the holy city of the peoples of Alexander； Moscow； with its innumerable churches in the form of Chinese pagodas！”
This Moscow would not let Napoleon’s imagination rest。 On the march from Vyazma to Tsarevo…Zaimishtche Napoleon was riding on his cream…coloured English horse； accompanied by his guards； and sentinels； and pages； and adjutants。 The commander of the staff； Berthier； had dropped behind to put questions to a Russian prisoner taken by the cavalry。 Accompanied by the interpreter； Lelorme d’Ideville； he galloped after Napoleon； and pulled his horse up with an amused expression。
“Well？” said Napoleon。
“A Cossack of Platov’s detachment says Platov is effecting a junction with the main army； and that Kutuzov has been appointed commander…in…chief。 He is very shrewd and talkative。”
Napoleon smiled； and bade them give the Cossack a horse and bring him before him。 He wished to talk to him himself。 Several adjutants galloped off； and within an hour Denisov’s serf Lavrushka； whom his master had left with Rostov； rode up to Napoleon； sitting on a French cavalry saddle； wearing an orderly’s short jacket； and looking sly； tipsy； and mirthful。 Napoleon bade him ride at his side and began questioning him。
“Are you a Cossack？”
“Yes； a Cossack； your honour。”
“The Cossack； ignorant in whose company he was； since Napoleon’s plain appearance had nothing to suggest to the Oriental imagination the presence of a monarch； talked with extraordinary familiarity of the incidents of the war；” says Thiers； relating this episode。 In reality Lavrushka； who had been drunk the previous evening； and had left his master without dinner； had been thrashed for it； and sent to the village in quest of fowls； where he was tempted on by plunder till he got caught by the French。 Lavrushka was one of those coarse； impudent lackeys who have seen a good deal of life； look on it as a duty to do nothing without cunning and trickery； are ready to do any kind of service for their masters； and are particularly keen in scenting out the baser impulses of their superiors； especially on the side of vanity and pettiness。 On coming into the presence of Napoleon； whom he easily and confidently recognised； Lavrushka was not in the least taken aback； and only did his utmost to win the favour of his new master。
He was very well aware that this was Napoleon； and Napoleon’s presence impressed him no more than Rostov’s or the quartermaster’s with the rod in his hand； because he had nothing of which either the quartermaster or Napoleon could not deprive him。
He had repeated all the gossip that was talked among the officers’ servants。 Much of it was true。 But when Napoleon asked him whether the Russians expected to conquer Bonaparte or not； Lavrushka screwed up his eyes and thought a bit。
He saw in the question a sharp piece of cunning； as cunning fellows； like Lavrushka； always do in everything。 He frowned and paused a minute。
“Well； if it does come to a battle；” he said thoughtfully； “and pretty soon； then yours will win。 That’s sure th